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Chapter 116: The villain is actually me?
If the person who just said this was a human woman with a good appearance, even if she was not alive, the evil Chinese netizens who saw this scene, such as [Jun Chen Tian Ya] and [Jun Mu Qi], would definitely write an 18,000-word essay for you.
The opening sentence is “Madam, you don’t want your man to die, do you?”
Immediately, a group of sanctimonious netizens who swear to be incompatible with gambling and drugs will criticize them, saying something like “Let the author from Japan take it easy, asking for a serial number, and chatting privately to say “Let me see”.
It just so happens that the one who shouted this is a death banshee from the evil camp, and she is a fucking female dwarf.
What is this?
At this moment, Ryan was extremely embarrassed.
He clearly felt Sanders’s extremely strange gaze.
Not to mention Sanders, even Ryan himself thought that someone had taken the wrong script.
Damn it!
The villain is actually me! ?
People who don’t know the truth would think I was going to do something bad to break up a couple.
…
I’m most afraid of the air suddenly being quiet.
Ryan is still wearing the skin of Gilgamesh, but even so, Sanders can see his eyebrows jumping wildly.
Sanders immediately realized that his master’s master must have made a mistake and made a fool of himself. He silently took two steps back, lowered his head, and counted the non-existent ants on the ground.
Ryan glanced at the dwarf who was still a little sane, and suppressed the embarrassment in his heart: “Bane! Watch your words! You are now possessed by a young dwarf who wants to be my disciple. I will decide your fate based on your answer!”
“Ah? Don’t you want to murder my Barend?” This banshee, who exudes a strong negative energy reaction and exudes an ominous aura like a high-level corpse witch, actually said the most innocent lines in the most evil posture.
But Ryan felt that:
It didn’t look like acting!
Maybe it was a benefit for the time traveler. Ryan repeatedly compared his six-attribute radar chart with that of Downs, and he confirmed that the world recognized his [Perception] as full value.
As a classic mage, Ryan’s [Perception] attribute has become very sharp after a series of blessings.
Sometimes his intuition can even override his judgment made by reason.
He has no reason not to believe in his intuition.
Here comes the problem.
The Death Banshee can’t be turned into a death banshee casually. She needs a soul that is more magic-oriented, and after death, she is infected by a huge amount of negative energy, and then has some powerful evil thoughts recognized by the world, to become a death banshee.
If this guy really loves Barend, why would he do so much?
Ryan frowned and sneered: “Murder? I don’t know who cast a [Doomsday Curse] on me first.”
This time, Sanders understood.
Idiot banshee! Want to run away after offending the great wizard?
The banshee was shouting in injustice: “You were staring at my Barende as soon as you came into the bookstore, trying to do something bad to him!”
Ryan was speechless: “That’s because he was asking about me, asking if I would become a golem! And why did you kill someone you had never met before? No ordinary person in this world can withstand your [Doomsday Curse].”
This curse is absolutely vicious and will constantly test the victim’s [physique] and [will]. Once the opponent fails any test, he will slide towards misfortune and death in the level of fate.
This trick can be said to be a death sentence for ordinary people.
“You are not an ordinary person! Although you used an illusion to cover yourself when you came in, I still felt the magic power that leaked out of you. You are plotting against Barende.”
This dwarf banshee seemed to have infinite truths. Sanders understood it. In the final analysis, his great wizard was on a tour incognito, and he was happy to see his disciple. Who knew that the other party was possessed by a banshee who was extremely protective of her man and confronted him directly.
This matter was a misunderstanding, but it was more because the banshee was over-defending.
How could a normal person secretly kill the other party when they met?
Well, the banshee was not a normal “person” either.
“Haha! I said, “I am Tesla, and Barend wants to be his disciple!” Ryan stepped forward, he didn’t intend to talk nonsense: “Now I agree to his request. He is already my disciple. Now I give you five seconds, get out of Barend’s soul immediately, otherwise I will help him. I count down five seconds, five… four… three…” Who knew that the word “two” hadn’t come out yet, and Barend actually woke up slowly. “Ah! Master Tesla, are you willing to accept me as your disciple? That’s great, but can you please not hurt Masana?”
Ryan: ? ? ? Fuck!
This fucking friend is actually a life-and-death friend! ?
His heart had already joined the shock department, but on the surface Ryan’s expression was calm: “Idiot! Keeping a death banshee will only make your vitality dry up and your soul dissipate quickly! Even if dwarves have stronger vitality than humans, you can’t live more than three years.”
Ryan’s words were half nonsense, he didn’t even know if it was three years.
The system couldn’t read Barende’s detailed data. If Barende hadn’t said that he was willing to become his disciple, Ryan wouldn’t even be able to see the arrows next to his vitality and soul value limit that indicated a decrease.
“No——” The banshee named Masana reacted more violently than Barend’s.
“Masana, I’m fine.”
“My dear, I can’t watch you die…” The banshee almost wanted to use the classic [Banshee Wail], but she found that it would only hurt her lover, so she suppressed her voice.
“No, I…” Suddenly, Barend struggled to crawl out of the snow pile, almost rolling and crawling to Ryan’s side, and knelt at his feet.
“Hmm?”
“Master! Is it okay for me to call you Master?”
“Of course!” Ryan squeezed out a trace of “pleasant face”.
“Can you find a way to separate Masana and me, and let her live, no, let her continue to exist?”
Ryan was stunned.
Damn! How did I change from a master who accepted apprentices to a community aunt?
Do I have to take care of everything?
But looking at the flickering name of Barend in the system, Ryan knew that if he didn’t handle this mess, this apprentice he picked up would be gone.
No wonder the highlights given by the system sometimes appeared and sometimes disappeared.
Ryan decided to make a move first: “There are many ways, but most of them are evil ways, I disdain to do it!”
“Then…” One life and one death, the two dwarfs said in unison, showing similar expressions.
“Of course, as long as she can be recognized by the world and completely transform her soul attributes, so that she is no longer an evil existence. I have a 30% chance of transforming her into a weapon spirit similar to the tower spirit. Combined with your Barend’s technology, it is not impossible to create a brand new body for her one day in the future. I am afraid that she can’t survive and her soul will dissipate directly.”
“We are willing!” Once again in unison.
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